Ghost

Just a little ghost story poem I came up with. Hope you enjoy!

I once overheard a tale
Of a ghost who haunted a hill
She'd moan and wail
With all her will

They say she's a girl
Who was buried alive
With a single pearl
And a depth of five

Those who see her
Meet a terrible fate
Their memories are a blur
Or they go to the pearly gate

They try to catch a glance
But they should leave her be
With Death I dance
For the ghost is me

Author's Note

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